Rebirth with a Space to Counterattack and Abuse the Scumbag

The flashbulbs were still dazzling, and the buzzing in my ears filled the air, but I was no longer intoxicated by the clamor of victory.

The champagne from the celebratory banquet hadn't even faded when I returned to my office, my fingertips gliding over market reports, each line of data tugging at my nerves.

John's downfall does not mean the end; I know full well that it is only the beginning.

The joy of victory is like the bubbles in champagne, fleeting and ephemeral. I must remain sober to remain invincible in the ever-changing market.

The cool air from the office air conditioner brushed against my cheeks, bringing a slight chill, but I felt my palms were slightly sweaty.

I rubbed my sore eyes and focused my gaze on the latest report.

Suddenly, a line of inconspicuous data caught my eye, and my heart skipped a beat.

Are domestic raw material suppliers unable to enter the country through customs?

These words struck me like a thunderbolt.

I immediately convened an emergency meeting with my team members.

In the conference room, the atmosphere was so solemn that it seemed as if water could drip out.

I slammed the report on the table, my voice urgent: "Can anyone explain why our raw material suppliers are being barred from entering the country?" My voice echoed in the conference room, and tension was written on everyone's face.

"Mr. Miao, we are investigating the cause, and our initial suspicion is that someone is behind this." The marketing manager's voice trembled slightly.

"Playing tricks?" I sneered. "I'd like to see who dares to mess with me!" I stood up abruptly, walked to the window, and looked at the bustling city night view outside, but an indescribable unease welled up in my heart.

Just then, my phone vibrated, and a text message appeared on my screen: "Want to solve the problem? Then come see me..." The message was unsigned, but it sent a chill down my spine. My intuition told me that an even bigger storm was about to break.

I gripped my phone tightly.

I stared at the provocative text message on my phone screen, and a surge of anger rose from the bottom of my heart.

who is it?

Who is behind all this?

I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down.

When soldiers come, we'll block them; when water comes, we'll dam it. I, Miao Qing, am not so easily defeated.

I first contacted several familiar suppliers, but the replies I received were disheartening.

They either claimed they couldn't provide enough raw materials, or they demanded exorbitant prices.

It's obvious that someone is manipulating all of this behind the scenes, trying to choke me.

I felt a sense of helplessness, but I had no intention of backing down.

I returned to my office, locked myself in my room, and repeatedly reviewed market reports, searching for a breakthrough opportunity.

Outside the window, night was deepening, and the office was quiet except for the hum of the air conditioner and my breathing.

I rubbed my sore eyes, feeling exhausted, but the indomitable spirit in my heart grew stronger and stronger.

I suddenly looked up, and a thought flashed through my mind: since we can't find suitable raw materials, why not try to find alternatives?

I immediately contacted the R&D team and told them my idea.

At first, they were all hesitant, since changing raw materials meant readjusting the production process, which was very risky.

But my determined gaze and passionate descriptions eventually convinced them.

“We will definitely find a suitable alternative!” My voice echoed in the conference room, igniting hope in the hearts of the team members.

Over the next few days, we began intensive experiments and tests.

The repeated failures did not discourage us; instead, they fueled our fighting spirit.

I spend almost every day in the lab, working with the R&D team to research new formulas and processes.

The laboratory was filled with the pungent yet exciting smell of various chemical reagents.

We kept trying and improving, and a fresh atmosphere spread throughout the team.

Finally, after countless attempts, we found a solution that could replace the original raw materials.

Looking at the sample in my hand, I was filled with joy and pride.

The emergence of new materials is like a lightning bolt piercing through the gloom, illuminating the way forward for us.

I stared intently at the substitute in my hand, which emitted a faint luster, and an indescribable excitement welled up inside me.

It has a delicate touch, uniform texture, and is more resilient than the original material, even surpassing it in some aspects!

I immediately sent the results to the lab team, and seeing their overjoyed reply, I couldn't help but smile with a triumphant grin.

"We did it! We did it!" I rushed out of the lab and loudly announced the good news, my voice even trembling slightly.

The entire office erupted in cheers and screams, creating a triumphant symphony.

Everyone hugged each other, their eyes glistening with tears of emotion.

All the fatigue from fighting day and night vanished at this moment, leaving only endless joy and pride.

The air was filled with the scent of champagne, a celebratory aroma that also carried the hope of new beginnings.

That night, Milan's night sky was exceptionally dazzling.

I changed into an elegant evening gown, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the flashing neon lights outside.

Gong Lin hugged me from behind, his breath gently brushing against my ear.

"My queen, you are so beautiful tonight that I can't take my eyes off you." His voice was deep and magnetic, with a slight huskiness, which made my heart race.

I turned around and gazed deeply into his eyes.

His eyes were full of tenderness and love, as if they could melt my heart.

He meticulously prepared a celebratory dinner for me.

The restaurant was decorated in a warm and romantic style, with flickering candlelight reflecting the fragrance of flowers.

Melodious music echoed in my ears, and the air was filled with the enticing aroma of delicious food.

Gong Lin gently took my hand and tenderly led me to the dining table, his eyes focused and affectionate.

I could feel his love, like a warm current that enveloped me tightly.

We looked at each other and smiled; in each other's eyes, there was only the other person.

At this moment, all the hardships and challenges become insignificant; only each other's company is the most important thing.

Just as I was immersed in this sweet atmosphere, Gong Lin suddenly stopped smiling and his expression became serious.

“I’ve found out who’s behind this…” He paused,

The champagne bubbles danced merrily in my glass, just like my mood at that moment.

Brilliant lights shone on me, thunderous applause erupted from the audience, and flashes of light went off one after another, enveloping me in a dazzling glow.

In just one year, my company became a leading enterprise in the overseas market, with profits far exceeding expectations. I stood on the podium at the industry summit, receiving everyone's admiration and congratulations.

"Thank you all for your recognition. This honor belongs to our entire team!" My voice was clear and strong, echoing in the spacious hall.

The audience erupted in even more enthusiastic applause and cheers; I could even hear someone shouting my name.

Holding the heavy trophy in my hands, I felt the joy of success.

At this moment, all my efforts and dedication have paid off, and I feel incredibly proud and honored.

At the celebration banquet, glasses clinked, laughter filled the air, and everyone's face was beaming with joy.

Holding my wine glass, I chatted and laughed with business elites from all over the world, enjoying this glorious moment.

The crystal chandelier cast a soft glow on everyone's faces, and the clinking of wine glasses mingled with the excited chatter, creating a joyful symphony.

I gently swirled the champagne in my hand, and the liquid released a delicate fruity aroma that was refreshing and delightful.

Back in my hotel room, I took off my glamorous dress and changed into a comfortable bathrobe.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, Milan's enchanting night view unfolds, with dazzling lights adorning the night sky like twinkling stars.

I walked to the window, took a deep breath, and felt the joy of success.

Suddenly, a slight dizziness struck me, and I staggered, only managing to steady myself by grabbing the windowsill.

I closed my eyes, took a few deep breaths, and the dizziness gradually subsided, but a strange feeling arose.

I felt a surge of heat coursing through my body, as if something was about to break free from its cocoon.

I opened my eyes and looked at my hands. They were trembling slightly, and my palms seemed to be radiating a faint warmth.

"What's going on?" I muttered to myself, my mind filled with questions.

Just then, Gong Lin knocked on the door. As soon as he opened it, he saw my pale face and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

I shook my head. "I don't know, I just suddenly felt a little..." Before I could finish speaking, I felt that warm current surge again, even stronger than before.

My body began to tremble uncontrollably, and everything before my eyes became blurry.

"Miao Qing!" Gong Lin's voice was filled with anxiety. "What's wrong with you?" He reached out to support me.

I gripped his arm tightly, my fingertips almost digging into his flesh.

"I...I feel..." I tried to express my feelings, but found that I couldn't describe them in words.

Just then, a faint light flashed across my fingertips, gone in an instant, but Gong Lin saw it clearly.

His eyes widened suddenly. "You..." He looked at me, his voice filled with disbelief, "You..."